Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 140 I should have beaten him up first

Yuheng has not yet come up with a solution.

Qu Feng didn't take him seriously at all.

The people following you are either paparazzi or detectives; they're only after money, and they're easy to deal with.

Moreover, he has a good network of connections in the industry. Is such a person worth his attention?

He made no attempt to hide his flirting with the young actresses from the New Testament.

The food Yuheng ordered has arrived.

The cake was easy to understand, but Yuheng had never seen that drink before, so he picked it up and took a sip.

In that instant, he felt as if his bile was about to come out of his mouth from the bitterness.

What is this?
The medicine he used to take wasn't even this bad!
Is it broken?
Yuheng frowned and took another bite of cake. Fortunately, the cake wasn't bitter, and it actually tasted quite good.

Yuheng's eyes widened immediately as he ate.

Qu Feng, who was standing next to Yu Heng, glanced at him with a hint of disdain as he watched Yu Heng's series of actions.

Where did this country bumpkin come from, pretending to be a big shot and trying to stalk us? He can't even drink coffee.

He winked at his bodyguard, then took the actress's hand and stood up to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yuheng stuffed the cake into her mouth in a few bites and then followed him out of the coffee shop.

He had barely stepped outside when a burly man emerged from a corner outside the coffee shop: "Sir, you've been following our boss for days. Who sent you?"

The other person was taller and bigger than Yuheng; after all, he was a bodyguard and his appearance was intimidating.

Yuheng glanced at it and casually replied, "I wasn't following your boss, I was just passing by."

The tone was completely insincere; they couldn't even muster a little acting skill to lie.

The bodyguard, of course, didn't believe it; the music playing over there told the actress to wait for him in the car.

Then he walked over, looked Yuheng up and down, who had her hair tied in a high ponytail and looked like she was doing performance art, and said, "Did Jiang Ziyu send you?"

Yuheng glanced at Qu Feng up and down, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qu Feng took it as a tacit agreement.

Hearing this, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "You should make things clear to Jiang Ziyu. I know where she is hiding right now. If she knows what's good for her, she should come back and apologize to me. If I'm satisfied, I can help her with her public relations department to clear up some news and allow her to continue working in the industry. If she doesn't know what's good for her, the breach of contract fees from those few endorsement deals will crush her."

"What good is it if you've managed to get some footage of me these past few days? Would Jiang Ziyu dare to release it? Does she even know who's backing me? You've been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how can you still be so naive?"

Qu Feng is a good-looking person.

To those unaware of the situation, he was even hailed as a promising young talent.

Years of drinking and womanizing had eroded his health; his large eye bags and drooping eyes made him look extremely lifeless.

Yuheng didn't know much about Jiang Ziyu. He only caught a glimpse of her when she was next to Hall Master Liu on the day she arrived, and she was visibly haggard and dejected.

He didn't understand the specific meaning behind Qu Feng's words, but he felt uncomfortable just hearing some of the words: "Even if you have a powerful background and abilities, are you just going to use them to deal with a weak woman?"

Men who use their skills only to bully women are the ones they despise the most.

When Yuheng said this, Qu Feng was essentially admitting that he had been sent by Jiang Ziyu.

His contempt became even more obvious. "None of your business, hand over your phone."

He wanted to see what the person had photographed.

Yuheng: "Why should I give it to you?"

The music is extremely arrogant: "Try it if you don't give it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards next to him moved closer.

It was indeed very oppressive.

Yuheng glanced at the bodyguard.

Across the street from the coffee shop, a figure suddenly appeared.

He was just too inconspicuous to be noticed.

Those were members of the eccentric group responsible for tracking Yuheng.

Yuheng said, "Just pretend you didn't see me, okay? I don't want to fight. I'll get scolded if I fight."

Not only the boss scolded them, but the cult leader also scolded them.

"His people will complain." This made Qu Feng laugh in exasperation, looking at Yu Heng as if he were some kind of idiot. "Are you sick in the head?"

He swung his hand at Yuheng and yelled, "I told you to give me your phone!"

Yuheng quickly retreated, and Qufeng missed his grasp.

Yuheng: "The Left Protector said we can act in self-defense. If you make another move, I will too."

After speaking, he glanced at the members of the Otherworld Group outside.

Members of the Alternate Mode Group: "..."

Should we stop it or not?
He could only report to Mu Lihua with a puzzled look: "Team leader, it seems there's a problem with Yuheng."

Upon hearing this, Mu Lihua immediately responded: "What's the situation over there?"

"He was caught stalking someone, but he really went too far. I hadn't seen him for the past few days, but I don't know what he was thinking these past few days. Today he was sitting at the table next to someone else's table for dinner. If I were that person, I wouldn't be blind either."

Mu Lihua: "...Did a conflict break out?"

"Yes, it seems the music is telling him to hand over his phone."

As a member of the Aberration Squad, one must be skilled in tracking and lip-reading.

Mu Lihua: "If Yuheng makes the first move, then let them follow the proper procedures. We don't need to worry about him being arrested. If Qu Feng's side makes the first move, then he deserves it."

"...Oh, so you mean you don't care?"

Mu Lihua: "Don't worry about such trivial matters. Just keep an eye on things. If Yuheng goes too far, then you can go out and stop him."

If it's not too much.

That's just bad luck for the music style itself.

Qu Feng, on the other hand, thought Yu Heng had gone completely mad. "What kind of bullshit are you talking about?"

He was clearly impatient and used to being arrogant. Wherever he went, people would give him face and call him "General Manager Qu." How could he be ignored by the people sent by Jiang Ziyu?

Qu Feng moved his chin, signaling the bodyguard to snatch the phone from Yu Heng's hand.

The bodyguard didn't hold back and walked towards Yuheng, reaching out to snatch the phone.

He first grabbed Yuheng's arm.

In that instant, Yuheng struck with lightning speed, flicking his wrist to break free of control, and poked the bodyguard in the back of the head with two fingers together.

Suddenly, everything went black before the bodyguard's eyes, and the tall man collapsed to the ground with a "thud."

The fall was so solid, it was clearly not an act.

"..."

The members of the Alternate Mode group almost jumped up: "Holy crap!"

He thought something had happened and rushed over, only to hear Yuheng say, "He's not dead, I just knocked him unconscious."

Qu Feng stared at Yu Heng, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

"You...what did you do?"

For the first time, even this seasoned CEO stuttered.

He even suspected that the bodyguard was fooling his boss.

Who would fall down immediately after being poked?

Is it a TV series, or did it hit a nerve?

Yuheng: "It's just knocking him out, it's better than killing him, right?"